Sophie
Seated at her desk at work, Sophie checked the time and knew she had to make way for Melanie’s office, like the latter had sort of compelled her to just yesterday.

How dare this filthy cunt texting me on my day off.

With a knock on the door, an answer came.
‘Your allowed to enter.’ Melanie’s muffled voice called out.
Sophie turned the doorknob and got greeted by the sight of Melanie all sunk in a comfy desk-chair. Keyboard sprawled on the lap, her fingers typed with the speed of light. Notable was the perception of a pair of bare feet resting lazy on the surface of the desk. Not really the pose of a boss you could say, or maybe it was? She just wanted to emphasize her care freeness in relative to what Sophie might think of her.

‘Close the door and sit.’ Melanie spoke without looking up from her screen. Sophie did as she was told and took place on the other side of the desk. Melanie didn’t make haste to commence her conversation with Sophie, and kept working like Sophie wasn’t there. Her delicate rattling fingers was the only sound which filled the room.

Uncomfortable to gawk at Melanie all the time, Sophie just glanced at the ceiling all taciturn. After a moment or two she cleared her throat.
‘You wanted to see me?’
Melanie´s hand compeled her into silence and she giggled like a little girl, busy to chat with her fiancee.
Another moment passed by
‘Should I come back later?’ No response.
After a deep frustrated sigh Sophie was about to stand up and leave the room just before Melanie mouthed up.
‘Tell me something Sophie… are they doing a proper job?’
Sophie was confused. What the hell is she speaking about?
‘Uhm excuse me, but am I missing something here?’
Melanie looked at her implausible. ‘Don’t tell me you still didn’t notice them now did you?’

Suddenly, Sophie saw movement in the corner of her purview. Gaze drawn towards Melanie´s wiggling toes, she could discern minuscule movement upon and around her petite feet.
She saw hundreds… no, maybe thousands of Lilliputians scrambled in haste to do their job, whatever that was. ‘Big’ machinery, cranes and trucks, driving up and off, with dozens of choppers circling in proximity of her massive feet, while countless climbed her feet and even more seemed to worship it.

‘Well…?’ Melanie’s eager eyes waited for an answer. It made Sophie somewhat suspicious. She wondered why Melanie asked this question. How on earth was she able to see what they we’re doing, even if she knew what their job was, they we’re just too tiny. What answer did she expect?
Her dubiety must have been more than obvious, because Melanie suddenly bursted into a leering smirk.

‘Oh my God, I so never get enough of this! The delightful sight of a poor subordinate in doubtful agony after a trivial question. I know exactly which thoughts are spooking around in that simple mind of yours. All you pampering butt-kissers are all the same. All desperately trying to get on the good side with your superiors. Well, that’s exactly what I am to you, your superior, so you better please me, or I’m going to make your life a torturing hell. Now, I’m going to ask it one more time, are these pathetic little creatures doing a job properly or not?’ Melanie raised the eyebrows of her pretty youthful face in pending motion.

I so hate this conceited bitch. Sophie though with a clenched jaw. She knew for a certain that no matter what answer she would give; they would all be wrong. Melanie would make sure of that and after that, she would reprimand her without mercy for giving an incorrect answer. There was nothing Sophie could do, she had to give an answer, and so she did, and prepared for the worst.

‘I think they are doing a marvelous job.’ Sophie answered emotionless.

Melanie looked at her with narrow eyes before she removed her lovely feet from the desk. Its motion killed hundreds of unsuspecting Lilliputians, who fell to their doom, together with a couple of choppers, which got sucked in the sturdy air displacement and crashed. The pretty brunette leaned in close, eye-level just above the desk. Thousands of petrified Lilliputian workers gaped up at the ominous blue watchers looming over them.
‘I think your right Sophie.’ Melanie spoke softly.
‘They all work so hard and dedicated to serve my massive feet every day. Such faithful behavior should be rewarded justly, don’t you think?’

BAAAAAM!!!!!! Melanie’s mighty hand slammed on the table, flattening everyone and everything under it.

‘You saw that Sophie? Loyalty didn’t save them from demise. Its because people like me can do as they please to insignificant inferiors. Just like I can do as I please to employees with lack of respect.' Melanie gave Sophie a whitering look. 'Never forget that, especially in the sight of my fiancée, if you know what I mean.’

For five whole seconds, both hot tempers glared at each other in tension.
Melanie broke the silence ‘You may go now; I'm going to play some more with my loyal subjects.’

She brought up a glass dome and put it on the desk. She removed the glass and under it was a beautiful intact Lilliputian city. Like a playful giggling girl, she started to poke some minute buildings here and there with her index finger, wrecking the city all up. Infinitesimal explosions and faint screams and sirens could be perceived. Hundreds of thousands found their unavoidable dead by the hand of an all powerful but attractive young Brobdingnagian woman, just for the fun of it.
Face besmirched in delightful glee and laughter soaked with childlike joy, Melanie continued her relentless carnage. One robust skyscraper after another bend before the will of Melanie's unstoppable fingertip.
Under earsplitting crumbles, giant peals of laughter and rains of glass, an impending dark shroud announced the inescapable death of many.

Sophie had seen and heard enough. She stood up and left Melanie’s office with an aggrieved pride. Her time would come. She would make sure of that.

Claire
After one agonizing long day at school Claire just couldn’t wait to get home and catch up with Kelvin again.
All the while during class, she could only think about his handsome blue eyes and blond curls. His nonchalant way of acting was also somehow an addition to his amenity.

It appeared strange for Claire to have such feelings for a Lilliputian boy. The difference in size was astronomical. He was literally just a speck of dust to her. Nevertheless, throughout their long talks on the phone, seeing his face and hearing his voice, this fact was easy to forget. Amid those conversations, he just looked like a boy who could toddle about her school. He was also a few years older and more mature than all those flocks of horny juveniles who tried to get lucky with her.

‘Whats up Maddy!’ Claire entered the living room of her home and smiled to her little sister who watched TV.
‘Huh? O hey Claire. How was school today?’ Madison responded; all slumped up in the lazy couch.
‘Tell mom I’m upstairs and don’t want to be disturbed.’ Claire’s high heels clacked on the wooden steps of the staircase.
Entering her bedroom, she hurled her backpack in some dusty corner, sat cross-legged on the bed and searched for the name Kelvin on her phone.

Kelvin
‘Where you got this scar from?’ The gorgeous redhead tenderly tickled the spot of a healed cut on Kelvin’s shoulder with her fingernails. Her plenary locks of hair all spread out across his bare chest while her head lay on it. After some wild relishing hours, Kelvin enjoyed a moment of after sex smoke. He took a long drag from his lucky-strike while he fiddled Denise’s fire-kissed hair with his other hand.

‘A lovely gift from my brother.’ He exhaled and filled his bedroom with a cloud of damp smoke. ‘Happened during a fishing trip. Idiot almost wasted my pretty face with that fishhook.’
‘You miss him don’t you?’
Kelvin wasn’t in the mood to talk about his brother, especially not with someone he barely knew. After Denise had left her number at the bar a while ago, he decided to give her a call just yesterday and this is where their meeting ended, in his bed.

‘Only his birthday gifts. Despite him being a cocky little prick sometimes, he was very generous to us. Especially when he got his job at the air-force. The gifts only became bigger by then.’
A rock song suddenly blasted from Kelvin’s phone. He shook up. Denise curiously leapt up to see who was calling.

‘Claire?’ She giggled. ‘That your girlfriend?’ She bantered. ‘Did you just cheat on her?’
Kelvin shrugged. ‘I have no girlfriend.’
Denise smiled in merriment. ‘Than I assume you don’t mind if I take this call then.'

‘No don’t!’ Kelvin said. However, Denise was too quick, grabbed the phone and jumped off the bed.
‘Why care so much if she's not your girlfriend?’ She tittered.
‘None of your business, give it to me!’ He reached out his hand.
This foolish girl is gonna get us all in trouble if Claire sees her with me.

‘Why don’t you get your lazy white naked ass out of bed and come and get it.’ She darted defiantly around the room, bedecked in just a red thong. Laughing, her healthy pair of tits danced up and down with every step she took.

‘This is not a game!’ He chased her through the room. ‘Give it to me, now!’
‘My, my… What’s with the serious tone for a sudden huh? Care to admit this girl actually is your girlfriend?’
‘She’s not! Just get over here!’ He reached out in vain; Denise hurtled out of the way and locked herself up in the bathroom. She laughed playfully at his futile efforts to open the door.
‘I’m going to answer it.’ She sang in glee.
‘No please… you don’t know what you're dealing…’

‘Hello Claire.’ Kelvin suddenly heard Denise’s complacent voice speaking.
Oh God, tell me she didn’t.
‘Uh, hi, can I speak to Kelvin please?’ He heard Claire’s reply. Oh God she did. Kelvin reckoned in despair.
‘What the fuck Kelv, this girl is like 12 or something!’ Denise produced a derisive laughter.
‘Did she had to ask her mom for permission during the first date?!’ She chortled in enjoyment.
‘Stop it.’ Claire said

Denise couldn’t restrain herself from laughing in Claire’s face.
‘Oh my God! I bet mommy picked you up after, didn’t she?’ She jeered.
‘Stop it.’ Claire said again.
‘Hey Kelv, your lucky the mother didn’t sue your ass for dating her little girl.’
Kelvin bounced against the door in vain and begged Denise to open up, but Denise wasn’t done yet.

‘Why don’t you go play truth or dare with your 7th grader friends. That's more than enough excitement for you anyway. Only a real woman like me can please someone like Kelvin, not some puppet-playing baby girl. You we’re merely an in between treatment, just a cheap appetizer to instigate his hunger for the main course. Aaaaw… did I make you cry? Why don’t you go find solace in mommy’s arms now dear.’

With a smug on her bonny face, Denise finally unlocked the bathroom door after Claire hung up the phone, defeated.
‘There, the girl won’t bother you anymore. You can thank me later, but right now I’m starving, what’s for breakfast?’

Kelvin grabbed Denise’s face hard-handed. ‘Ouch, calm down there please.’
‘DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT YOU HAVE DONE!’ Kelvin spat in her face.
‘Uuuh, yeah. I just did her a favor by telling the truth.’
‘YOU LUDICROUS DOXY, DON'T YOU KNOW WHO SHE IS?’
‘No I don’t and I don’t care. Now let go of me!’
‘ITS THE SISTER FOR CHRIST SAKE, THE SISTER!'’
‘The sister?’ Denise pondered about it for a moment, until the realization sunk in.

‘Oh my God! Did I just scorned a Brobdingnagian girl? Please tell me I didn’t Kelv! Please tell me I didn’t!’ She cried uncontrollable. ‘Call her back, tell her I was just jesting banter Kelv.’ She sobbed hugging his chest.

However, Kelvin knew it was too late. He couldn’t take back the things Denise had said to Claire. The only thing that remained was to wait and see how Claire would assimilate this humiliation. It could lead to disastrous consequences if Claire chooses to unleash her wrath upon the vulnerable city as retribution. Kelvin doubted that Madison could stop her big sister if it came to that. Denise may just have signed New Oakton's death warrant with that phone-call.